Chapter 932
The inner deacon glared at Shui Qianzhu with an expression that I had seen through you, as if he was afraid that Shui Qianzhu would do something terrible.

Shui Qianzhu also looked at the deacon who had broken his heart angrily, nodded and said: "Understood, this junior has a sense of propriety."

"No, I think you have no sense!"

Shui Qianzhu: ...

What's the matter with the deacon?Feeling very excited, is she sure that she will covet the Son's woman or what?

The inner deacon stared at Shui Qianzhu with an expression that this kid might not be a fuel-efficient lamp, and suddenly lowered his voice and said:
"To tell you the truth, the last Holy Son, yes, the one who insisted on marrying a foreign woman, the current Holy Son's own father, the saint who was with him at that time fell in love with him at that time. The quasi-saint, but in the end, she returned it, and in the end she gave it to her."

The inner deacon made a very exaggerated expression and made Shui Qianzhu eat a big melon.

"Isn't it? What kind of character is the saint? Can you let a saint beside the Son sleep?"

The inner deacon shook his head with an expression that you don't understand, and said excitedly:

"You don't understand this. At that time, the Holy Son had already had his own heart, so he didn't pay attention to the quasi-saint prepared for him in the sanctuary, and anyone who could become a saint beside the Holy Son and the Holy Lord People are all very powerful and talented, even if the saint is the daughter of a big family, after all, she is just a girl, and when something happens, no one will have time to stop it, right?"

Seeing Shui Qianzhu's thoughtful expression, the inner deacon couldn't help but said:

"Do you know what happened to the saint in the end? Not only was he sentenced to death, but his family was ruined and his family was unlucky. Naturally, our sanctuary would not do such a cruel thing, but the family of women is not vegetarian either. They hoped that the junior who could become a saint would finally be defiled by a little saint, how can they swallow this breath?"

Shui Qianzhu sighed in her heart, she couldn't figure it out, could it be that he has the face of a playboy and a womanizer?She can let the deacon talk for a long time, just to remind her not to covet the beauty of the quasi-saint and do something inferior to a beast, she is also convinced...

"Senior," I can't let him go on, it's endless:
"Senior, I'm not that kind of person. How can we think about the master's woman? Just rest assured, I will never do this kind of thing. I came to the sanctuary to show off my ambitions. , you can’t make fun of your own future, can you?”

The inner deacon thought so too. He had discovered in the Sanctuary Hall of the Yizhong area before that Qian Jue's awareness was very high. He had absolute faith and loyalty to the sanctuary. He should not be able to do such nasty things, but he was worried. Too much.

"Okay, then let's go. Today is the time when several elders choose to serve the saints. The Son said that he would also choose a few. Then you will stand among those saints, and you can do whatever they ask you to do." What to do, in theory, as long as the Holy Son takes a fancy to you, the other elders should not rob you anymore."

Shui Qianzhu expected that if Xiao Chenchen chose her, those elders would not think that they would stop her. The fourth elder took her as a pawn to monitor Yun Chenjue. The other reformist elders should know about it. Well, they hope that she can successfully go undercover and become their eyeliner, so they probably won't rob her.

When he came to the temple, Shui Qianzhu found that the layout of the palace was indeed very similar. Various palaces were built among them, and there were many courtyards that were far and wide apart. They were all high-level mansions of the temple. The government is also among them.

The inner deacon led her all the way to the main hall of the temple. It was like the front of the main hall of the imperial palace. In front of the hall with carved beams and painted buildings, there was a very wide white jade square.

But at this time, under the long and lengthy stairs, stood a dozen or so men dressed in white clothes, and the few people standing tall on the steps were a group of elders who wanted to choose saints, and Shui Qianzhu was also there Among them, she saw the figure of her heart.

Yun Chenjue was still wearing a moonlight-colored white brocade robe today, standing alone in front of a few bad old men, making his tall and dignified figure even more handsome and sacred.

Ever since Shui Qianzhu appeared in sight, Yun Chenjue has been following her figure, knowing that she has arrived at the front steps of the hall, standing in the last row of a group of white-clothed saints.

The fourth elder stood behind all the elders. Seeing that the inner deacon had successfully brought Shui Qianzhu over, he nodded secretly, and then raised his voice:

"My lord, the candidate saints are all here, why don't you choose the saints first, my son."

The other elders had no objection when they heard the words, but their eyes searched the group of saints. When they saw Shui Qianzhu standing alone in the last row, a light flashed secretly in their eyes, and they immediately passed away.

Yun Chenjue carefully withdrew his eyes from Shui Qianzhu, then turned around and said:

"Come to the hall."

It was a big sun outside, so he couldn't bear his daughter-in-law standing outside under the big sun.

The elders didn't object when they heard the words, they turned around and walked into the palace together with Yun Chenjue, while the inner deacon hurried forward and followed them with these saints.

The selection of the saints this time was handled by the four elders alone, but the saints were also outstanding people selected from among all the saints. In order not to make Yun Chenjue suspicious, except for Shui Qianzhu, he chose Didn't do anything.

In the hall, more than a dozen saints stood in the hall, except for Shui Qianzhu, they all seemed rather reserved.

As the holy son, Yun Chenjue naturally sits on the head, the seat is like a dragon seat, it looks very majestic, and Yunchenjue sitting on it with such a handsome appearance is even more mighty and extraordinary, let Shui Qianzhu They almost stared blankly.

Yun Chenjue saw that Shui Qianzhu, who was disguised as Qianjue, was staring at him in a daze, his eyes were obviously a little surprised, but he couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of his mouth, feeling very happy, and immediately said:

"Give me a seat, Sanctuary shouldn't lack these chairs, right?"

The elders did not expect that the Holy Son, who has always been cold-faced, suddenly changed his personality today, and would grant seats to these dozen or so saints, but even their elders might not have the face to let them The Son spoke these words.

And Shui Qianzhu, who was at the bottom, already felt Yun Chenjue's love for her, he was afraid that she would get tired from standing.

The inner deacon hurriedly called people to sit down, but because he was not given a seat, he could only watch a dozen young saints sit down, and he could only stand in the corner.

After sitting down, more than a dozen young saints, all under the age of a hundred, had an incredible feeling that the Son of God was so close to humanity.

(End of this chapter)

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